Douluo painter

Chapter 147 "Test"

"that……"

At this time, Mo Hui was being taken to his room by Tang Qin. He wanted to talk to him, but he didn't know how to address Tang Qin.

He just heard from the King of Slaughter that the King of Slaughter called Tang Qin "Qin'er".

He thinks this should be a pet name, and his relationship with Tang Qin is enough to use this title.

But he didn't know Tang Qin's full name, so he was worried about how to address Tang Qin.

"My name is Tang Qin, you can just call me by my name."

Tang Qin saw Mo Hui's distress, so he took the initiative to say his name.

"Oh."

After hearing this, Mo Hui nodded and said.

"Okay, what did you call me for?"

Tang Qin asked.

"It's nothing, just curious about the relationship between you and the Slaughter King."

Mo Hui said casually.

"What do you ask for this?"

Tang Qin asked with some doubts.

"It's nothing, it's pure curiosity, if you don't want to say it, forget it."

Moe said with a nonchalant look.

"Ah~"

"Forget it, it's not a big deal, it's okay to tell you."

"I'm probably his daughter."

Tang Qin said helplessly.

"It's..."

"It seems that your relationship with him is not very good."

Mo Hui said a little speechlessly.

"No."

Tang Qin denied it expressionlessly.

"Do you believe what you say?"

Mo Hui rolled his eyes at Tang Qin and said speechlessly.

"You can think what you want, but instead of caring about my affairs, you might as well think about how to pass tomorrow's test."

Tang Qin said with a casual expression.

"A test?"

Mo Hui thought for a while after hearing the test.

To be honest, he was a little curious about how the Slaughter King would test him.

"Tang Qin, do you know how your father will test me?"

After Mo Hui thought for a while, he couldn't figure out why.

After all, he was not familiar with the Slaughter King, so he asked Tang Qin directly.

"I don't know either. He is always moody. To be honest, I think it's incredible that he would agree with you to conduct the test."

Tang Qin shook his head and said.

Although she is the daughter of the Slaughter King, she doesn't know much about the Slaughter King.

Because the Slaughter King is always hiding his true self.

"However, for the sake of our acquaintance, I still want to remind you to be careful. He may not have good intentions for you."

Tang Qin reminded Mo Huidao.

"is it?"

After hearing Tang Qin's words, Mo Hui thought about the behavior of the Slaughter King in front of him.

He felt that the Slaughter King was too warm and tolerant towards him, which was not the character a king of such a place should have.

"Okay, I remember."

Mo Hui felt that what Tang Qin said was not unreasonable, and he might not have taken it to heart in the past.

But his current strength has been greatly weakened, and some things still need to be paid attention to.

Otherwise, it would be bad if you stumbled accidentally.

"As long as you know."

Tang Qin said helplessly.

Feeling a little emotional in his heart, Mo Hui finally listened to her advice once.

"Ah."

"But you remind me that you are against your father, aren't you worried that he will punish you?"

Mo Hui was very grateful for Tang Qin's reminder, but was a little worried about her safety.

"You don't need to worry about this, he hasn't reached the point of doing anything to me because of this kind of thing, and..."

"and……"

When Mo Hui heard Tang Qin's words, he stopped talking and repeated with some doubts.

"It's nothing, anyway, you should worry about yourself first."

"Ok."

Mo Hui also saw that Tang Qin didn't seem to want to continue talking, so he stopped asking.

After that, Mo Hui was led by Tang Qin to the room where he was going to stay tonight.

After saying goodbye to Tang Qin, he closed the door and prepared to rest.

"Ah~"

"Although Tang Qin reminded me to pay attention to safety, how should I pay attention?"

Mo Hui lay on the bed and looked at the dim roof with a distressed expression.

He felt that if the Slaughter King really wanted to do something to him, it would be very difficult to counter him with his current strength.

So he had to prepare in advance, but he didn't know what test the Slaughter King would test him, so he didn't know what to prepare after thinking about it.

"Ah, what should I do?"

Mo Hui was lying on the bed scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, and kept turning over.

"Ok?"

"This is?"

Suddenly Mo Hui stopped as if he had discovered something and continued to turn over, then sat up on the bed and looked ahead of him.

But there is nothing in front of him, if there is anything to say.

That is the shadow of ink painting reflected by the light.

"Hey, I seem to know what to do."

Mo Hui looked at the shadow in front of him and showed a mysterious smile. He thought of an excellent way to deal with tomorrow's test.

This method is absolutely safe.

Then I saw Mo Hui slowly took out the brush that had not been used for a long time and muttered to himself:

"I've been so focused on the competition and sister Dong'er these days that I almost forgot my identity. I'm a painter."

After finishing speaking, Mo Hui waved his paintbrush in the air.

……

Early the next morning, Mo Hui was brought before the King of Slaughter by the guards after having breakfast at the Slaughter Castle.

Then the Slaughter King took Mo Hui out of a secret room.

It was extremely dim here, and there were almost no lights to be seen. We could only vaguely see the general scene with the help of the weak lights.

"Okay, you can take the postgraduate entrance examination."

The Slaughter King brought Mo Hui to the entrance of the secret room and said.

"Oh."

Hearing the words of the King of Slaughter, Mo Hui responded blankly.

"Ok?"

"Nine-five-two-seven, why do you seem to be in a bad state of mind?"

The Slaughter King looked at Mo Hui and found that Mo Hui's eyes were dull and lifeless at this time, so he asked with some doubts.

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't have a good rest yesterday."

Mo Hui still responded blankly.

Doesn't look angry at all.

"is it?"

The Slaughter King looked at Mo Hui suspiciously, but he didn't see anything.

"Forget it, anyway, you go in first."

The Slaughter King, who didn't find anything strange, thought that Mo Hui hadn't had a good rest because he was too nervous to face the test.

Although this may be a bad situation for Moe, for him, Moe's appearance is more helpful for him to take Moe's body.

So he no longer cared about this kind of thing, and planned to let Mo Hui directly "test".

"Oh."

After Mo Hui responded, the Slaughter King opened the door of the secret room.

I saw that the inside was empty, and at a glance, I couldn't see anything except the smoke that filled the entire secret room.

"go in."

The Slaughter King looked at Mo Hui and said.

"Oh."

Then Mo Hui entered the secret room mechanically, like a marionette.

"boom!"

The moment Mo Hui entered, the door of the secret room was suddenly closed, shutting Mo Hui inside.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"This [-] is really stupid, to believe my words so easily."

Outside the secret room, the Slaughter King showed a sinister expression and laughed strangely.

"Soon, this body will belong to me."

The Slaughter King said to himself excitedly.

This secret room is not a place of testing, but a soul-absorbing room he prepared quietly.

The inside is full of soul-absorbing incense, and the souls of living things that enter it will be gradually consumed by the soul-absorbing incense, leaving only an empty shell in the end.

And what the Slaughter King wants is this body.

"Then just wait for a while."

After the excitement, the Slaughter King gradually returned to his original appearance.

Then he sat on a chair next to the secret room and waited for Mo Hui's soul to be completely wiped out.

"king!"

At this time, a guard hurried over from the outside, as if there was something urgent.

"Ok?"

"what's up?"

The Slaughter King glanced at the arriving guard with displeasure and said slowly.

He is busy with his important affairs now, if the guard has nothing important to do, he will not spare the guard lightly.

"king."

"..."

The guard moved closer to the Slaughter King's ear and said in a small voice.

It seems to be afraid that others will hear it.

"Oh?"

"What happened?"

The Slaughter King was shocked after hearing the guard's narration.

"In that case, I'll go there myself."

Then the Slaughter King thought for a while and said.

"You, stay here and watch him, don't let him come out."

Before the King of Slaughter left, he arranged for another guard around to stay here to watch Mo Hui, and then he left with the previous guard.

At this time, "Mo Hui" had passed out on the ground in the secret room, motionless, and looked as if he had died.

"I really don't know why the king would do this. If you want to kill him, just do it."

The guard standing outside the door seemed to complain with some dissatisfaction.

"Yeah, I think so too, why don't you just do it to me?"

At this moment, a voice sounded beside the guard.

"Oh?"

"So brother, you have the same idea as me!"

The guard turned his head happily when he heard that someone understood him.

But the next moment he realized that he seemed to be the only one here.

"you!"

Realizing that someone had broken in, he wanted to call out.

But Mo Hui's pistol with a silencer was already pointed at his celestial cap.

Then I heard Mo Hui say something lightly.

"Bye-Bye."

There was a small sound from the pistol, and the guard fell to the ground.

After seeing the guard fall, Mo Hui withdrew his pistol.

"Sure enough, this Slaughter King has no good intentions for me."

Mo Hui looked at the door of the secret room and said to himself solemnly.

The "ink painting" in the secret room is the clone he drew yesterday.

In order to enhance authenticity and monitor, he also specially separated part of his soul into it.

Unexpectedly, he lost contact with the clone not long after entering.

So when he saw the Slaughter King leave, he came out from the dark to check the situation.

　I failed the exam again, and I already want to enter the palace and study hard.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)